Yo Shindo Novels & Stories

Yo know that Shin wants this the most, he knew that his best friend wants nothing but to run away from the current life that he has, for Shin the only way out is to get married. Yo on the other hand is not the relationship type, he wishes he was but he's not. Yo wanted to study in Osaka, venture anthropology, and just become normal. But he can't he surely can't. He's the only son of his parents, his dad is one of the elite fighters. They all look at Yo as the next-in-line. But he does not have the strength to be not that he's weak, cause damn his strong, but he is weakly spirited. He didn't think that he will be able to be as good as his father was.

“Yeah. I mean… Breakfast, that’s what you wanted right?” “Then let me taste test.” She says and comes rushing to the table. She grabs her fork and starts to eat. She finishes her breakfast just as fast as she started to eat it and after dropping her fork on the table she says, “You pass.” With a thumbs up and a proud face. “WHAT IS THIS? SOME COOKING SHOW?!” asks Akihiko loudly. “The name’s Rindo. No need to use any respect just call me that… Or if you wish you can call me onee-sama (dearest sister) if you’d like it.” And she smiles while thinking about it.

"SORIN KIM!" The thunderous voice had all the chattering students in the hallway zip their mouth right up. Eira turned around to see her homeroom teacher Mr. Williams drenched entirely with some greenish, gooey substance that looked very similar to slime, looking all creepy, disgusting and funny at the same time. No wonder he was so livid. It seemed that Eira’s homeroom teacher had become a victim- once again-to Sorin Kim's pranks, the notorious prankster of her school.

The Chief deemed Azriel’s idea simply unworthy of their time. “That would just be a complete waste of our time Azriel, no offense.” Said the Chief. Azriel lowered her eyes shamefully. She’d wanted to say none taken, but in truth, she was offended. She remained silent and collapsed her back into the couch. “Agent Shirley…? You’ve been quiet for a while.” Chief Tador noticed Shirley Silence. Both of her eyes were locked on the screen even after Chief Tador acknowledged her, watching the video for about the 100th time. The video ended and restarted – her eyes still locked on the television screen, and her ears seemingly shut away.

“Are you sure I can just call you by your name?” Akiro was surprised to know the guy was just twenty-years old. That just means he will stop aging from now on. And it means Akiro finally has someone his age that he can talk to! A friend... perhaps? “Yes! Please just call me Akiro,” he responded, smiling. “What’s your name?” “Oh! Right. Uh... I’m Shiro,” the guy— Shiro— shyly introduced himself. “I’m the cooks’ only son. I’ve been helping them here in the castle for most of my life.”

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

×Higan× "Here," I said as I handed Jamie a plate with two chicken mayonnaise sandwiches on it. He took it without taking his eyes off of the TV and set it on the space on his left. "Thanks." I sat down next to him and looked at the screen to see his progress. Jamie watched the screen with intense concentration as he led his player through the field. His skills at COD weren't that good but I felt a weird sense of pride at watching him try his best.

she handed it over to me before taking her seat right in front of me. My lips pressed onto the tip of the glass as I gulped down the water, leaving the cup empty in just seconds. “Thank you,” I said in a faint voice, dropping the glass on the table. “What are you to Leo?” Her legs crossed, her fingers locked in front of her, resting closer to her knee. “His servant,” I swallow hard. “Servant?”….. Her eyes scanned through my body once again. “And you have his shirt on.” “My uniform was…..” My fingers clenched the tips of the shirt as my heart raced like it would explode soon. “My uniform was dirty, and I had nothing to wear.”

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.